Toady was supposed to be a good day. Kai started preschool, we had her Christmas recital for dance and I finally fished class.
The day started out great, Kai was so happy when we got to school. Del and I came home and just hung out, got some cleaning done. Then shipped more packages (winners prizes all went out, you will get them before Christmas) and went to pick up Kai.
Here's where it all started...Kai was still sleeping so I woke her up. She was less then happy to see me. (of course) And wasn't her normal chipper self on the way home. I figured she was just tired. Kai told me her tummy was hurting and I thought she just needed to eat. So we got ready for ballet, me forcing her all the way. (I never have to force her to go to ballet) On the way there, Kai got sick. We turned right back around, she totally missed her Christmas dance they had worked so hard on.
And then tonight all was going pretty good. A little argument with Del but all else was good. I cleaned the kitchen and preheated the over. (dinner was nasty we won't talk about my attempt at Thai) And then I noticed I preheated a pan in the mix.
Time to put the cinnamon rolls in! You know what happens from there, I set my Pyrex in the sink and the 400 degree pan shatters.